My life was normal, not very normal. For example like, living in a "red" Police Public Call Box that's big on the inside. Basically I am half timelord, well I have one and a half hearts. No matter what you cut off my body, it will grow back. Just like in one of the episodes of Doctor who, when the 10th doctor got his hand cut off. But stronger and more durable. Having one and a half hearts means I can't get sick, if I trow up. I will be fine in about 2 minutes.
My life changed after a ray gun was stolen and I was shot. I tend to change to a mare when you say one of the words that are part of the acronym Tardis. You could time, relative, dimensions, and space. Not the and & in, in the acronym Tardis.
